when we first made love,
where guarded feelings
released our innocence;
where kisses quietly
consumed us and we
denied ourselves the
first of many pleasures;
yet, we balanced our
desires with soft spoken
glances and felt the
ryhthms of our passion
in casual smiles,
silently holding the
intensity of our longing
in afternoon daydreams,
ocassionally peeking into
each other's weaknesses
and ocassionally allowing
our stolen tenderness
a few minutes of
shared sensations.
September 21, 1984
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